on the ave shooting dice with the monies out
my younging got the thing on him
just blow his brains on him
just clip his man and i'ma bang on him
can't say that i ain't warn him
i shot him out his gucci highwaters
take the rolly off his wrist
you wouldn't even have to squeeze your grip
these niggas talk that gangster shit
but lowkey will be a bitch
it's for my niggas getting it out of the motherfucking trenches
throw four 56 twice and then i'm running out
with that pussy nigga cash
that nigga had to stop it
eighty-three hundred in the bank
that was that faggot probably
out in cali shipping boxes
just sit back and watch it
you wasn't wrapping blocks before we had this rap shit popping
it was sell bricks or rob niggas
the mac-90 with the long clip
don't be thinking it's just some song shit
with action bronson smoking and taking bong hits
get a verse from the machine
don't get yourself shot for saying the wrong shit
i stay strapped with the fully
i'm back on my bully shit
it's that motherfucking griselda shit
niggas can't get out of pocket without getting gunned down